Listening to: Pharrell - Can I Have it Like That (inst.)

Letting my mouth take aim...
I shoot to kill
Red or Green pill?
I'm kinda surreal like the Vegas Strip
"He's too real.....He's too ill!"
Watch my handle this
Stone cold lyricist with hands stronger than G.I.'s Kung Fu grip
Covering more ground than a gypsy
One shot away from being nice...two hits away from being tipsy
SO DON'T TEMPT ME.
I whoop ass, and when I do it...You ain't never comin back like an acid trip
You can't comprehend my fury and aggression
So don't even pretend or even think of asking a question
This is a Lecture
I'm complex with text
Verbal carnivore such as Hannibal Lector
Your movin slow like a Ford Taurus or a Brachiosaurus
But Im T-Rex
Muscles I need not to flex...
My intellect alone will shatter your biceps
That I'm willing to bet
Don't believe me? Then let's play a game of Russian Rulet

CLICK......CLICK.....BANG!!

This barrel rips apart your apparel inch by inch
It's only been 10 minutes and already the landlady can smell your stinch
Fake arm swings...Watch you flinch
I hold the Crown & Will make you get down like bodies inside a trench
September 18th, but my attitude resembles Grinch
But my vernacular is simply spectacular
This is real shit...I'm not an actor
Therefore it's no fiction depiction of some other shit that was once
written
What I'm spittin got ya smitten
HARDCORE.
Painful like cold sores
I son rap whores along with their slores
Givin Empro pussy galore!!
If I were you....
I would Quit-At-This
Cuz at the end of the night...I'm the one that's gonna be rubbin ya girls
Clit-Tor-IS.